The hexagonal blue mark was floating between the two doors.
Yunxiao's fierce eyes gradually returned to normal, and his lunar pupils appeared in his eyes as he stared at the mark, trying to break through the seal and see the scene behind the door.
There was a vast white light inside the door. The power of the moon pupil carefully bypassed the Blue Seal and rushed into the door, staring into the vast space.
A wave of spiritual Qi rose up and turned into a mist that drifted in the air. Some trees could be vaguely seen in the mist, and it was as if they were in a mountain range.
Looking forward, he saw a simple wooden house. In front of the house was an empty flat land, where a large refining cauldron was placed. Purple smoke was slowly rising from it.
It was a typical Alchemist's decoration, but there were dozens of coffins neatly placed around the cauldron, some horizontal and some vertical, which was very strange.
